[Comprehensive] Can't move at all

Sha Ji crossed his hands and leaned against the wall, looking at the bright and beautiful girls in the middle of the room in a daze. The girls in costumes smiled and whispered to each other, but they tried each other. There were also domineering little stars who looked down on Fei Others who were born professionally looked down at the script in their hands, as if holding a treasure map leading to happiness.

Saki was wearing headphones, and it played Seo Yuzuki's song when she was in the vocal department. She turned up the volume again and again, but the waiting room was too small, there were too many people, and the raised female voice couldn't cover up the noise , she looked at the audition number she got, and there was still a while, so she gently opened the door and walked out.

The stairs are at the end of the corridor, and Sha Ji wants to go to the roof to get some fresh air. She doesn't like crowded places and hates noise, although she is good at putting on a suitable smiling face after perceiving other people's emotions so that she can easily integrate into it. In the surrounding atmosphere, but still feel very lonely.

She is afraid of being intimate with others, the more she reveals, it is like exposing her weakness to others, as long as the other party wants to, she can bleed herself.

This kind of subconscious self-protection has been around for a long time, even Tiger Igarashi has never touched the barrier she set up.

There was only one time when I was sitting on the school gate, my cheeks were a little sore from the cold winter wind, and I watched the young man next to me staring at the dense streetlight, talking vaguely about my loneliness, and showing my love uncharacteristically. The fragile look suddenly gave her the urge to confess everything.

The mood of being bewitched to let go of all vigilance may be what Natsume Soseki said "the moonlight is so good tonight".

However, it was a cloudy day, and the moon had long since disappeared.

Memories rushed out, Sha Ji's thumb rubbed on the ipod ring was cold, and the music gradually stopped without noticing it.

She was walking forward in a daze, and when she turned around, she was suddenly bumped into her arms. In the empty corridor, there was a messy sound of things scattered on the ground. The time was frozen for two seconds. Sha Ji stared at the shaking coffee on the ipod screen, The wobbly water droplets reveal a lustrous and translucent luster, as if they are cute.

"I'm sorry..."

Sha Ji sighed, looking down at the large stains on his white shirt, the tan coffee looked shocking, as if he was laughing at himself.

She murmured softly, "It's okay if you don't want to say anything in this situation."

She raised her head, and an innocent smiling face came into her eyes, and she scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, with a cute look, the other party was obviously stunned when she saw her, and smiled even more apologetically: "I seem to have given you another You are causing trouble."

It's Kikuchi Touma.

When I stayed in the hotel, the sonicboy band lived next door to me, and the schedules of the two parties were unexpectedly the same. We often met in the corridor, and we got to know each other naturally.

Sha Ji didn't care about greeting him, and said bluntly: "Young man, do you consider paying me?"

"Ah?" Kikuchi Touma still had a dumbfounded expression on his face, completely stupefied by her straight ball: "Pay... Compensate?"

"I'm not asking you to make a promise with your body." Sha Ji was amused by his reaction, "I just think that you are an artist, and if I rely on you, I should be able to borrow clothes for me. Of course, if you don't have a conscience, I'll think about it." way."

Kikuchi Touma was stunned for two seconds, seemed a little surprised by her straightforwardness, and couldn't help laughing: "Ah, okay, you come with me...I'm sorry...but you said it directly...it's really...it's really interesting .”

Sha Ji followed him around, and said nonchalantly: "If you don't go straight, you won't be able to catch up with the audition. It would be best if you can find me a suit and school uniform, please."

"Audition?" Kikuchi Touma suddenly stopped, turned to look at her, and asked tentatively, "Monthly Girl Nozaki-kun?"

"Yeah." Sha Ji nodded, and looked down at his watch, "Can you talk while walking?"

Dongma immediately quickened his pace, and asked with some concern: "Which role are you trying?"

"Seo Yuzuki."

After hearing her answer, Touma suddenly became happy: "I just got the role of Hiroshi Wakamatsu!"

"Hey! Congratulations!" Sha Ji suddenly smiled brightly and patted Dongma's shoulder boldly.

What, what's wrong?

Dongma looked like he had a split personality and suddenly changed his temperament, and suddenly heard her add: "Ah Ruo!"

Is this in play? !

"how?"

Dongma was dazed for two seconds, seeing the girl's bright smile, her ears turned red for some reason, and stammeringly replied: "No...not bad!"

Sha Ji did perform well. After watching her performance, the interviewer was obviously satisfied, and finally asked a question: "It can be seen that you have studied animation with great care, so can you tell me your thoughts? "

Sha Ji thought for two seconds and tilted his head and smiled: "Probably because if you don't wear socks all the time, your knees will hurt."

The unexpected answer made the interviewer hesitate for a few seconds, and then gave her an extremely dazzling smile.

Sha Ji knew he had succeeded, because the most important thing was to leave a deep impression.

But she didn't expect to be so successful, because a week later, she received the audition results, and the director asked her to play the heroine of the show——

Sakura Chiyo.

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When Sha Ji walked into the cafe in Yangquan, he immediately saw Tatsuya Icemuro sitting by the window and looking at the crowded order counter with his chin resting. The oil painting in the picture has a kind of static beauty. When he sensed that someone was staring at him, Ice Room slowly withdrew his gaze. When he saw her, he smiled and waved. She walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down politely. He nodded and said hello: "Chen Ye, long time no see."

The ice room pushed a glass of milk in front of her: "I ordered for you, only water and milk, right?"

Sha Ji smiled, raised his cup to take a sip, but showed a slightly troubled smile, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, Chenya, can I go over there and buy a piece of cake? I just rushed over from the press conference. Come here, so I haven't eaten yet."

Bingshi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and frowned, "Sorry, I was negligent."

Sha Ji immediately ran to the order counter, pointed at a New York cheesecake and smiled at the salesperson: "Hello, please give me this cake."

Then he lowered his head to find his wallet to pay.

But I always feel... my back is a bit cold.

She lifted the cake plate and turned around, only to be blocked by a tall figure. Sha Ji almost looked up and raised her head to see the person looking down at her with lowered eyelids. With a hunched back, but still scary tall, the deterrent force and oppressive feeling approached layer by layer due to the height difference, and Sha Ji's breathing stagnated slightly.

This, this is also developed very well.

"Sorry, excuse me." Sha Ji said, carrying the plate to the side to avoid it, walked out from the shadow of the other party, and walked towards Bingshi Chenya.

But I always feel that the eyes behind me seem to be a little resentful.

When the tall and tall boy sat across from her and stared at her with stern eyes, it finally proved that her feeling was not an illusion.

Bingshi Chen also obviously noticed the strange aura between them, and under Sha Ji's searching eyes, he introduced with some warmth: "Sha Ji, this is Ziyuan Atsushi, Atsushi, this is my friend Sha Ji , come say hello."

The tone is like coaxing a child.

It's a pity that the awkward older child didn't show face, and still just stared at her, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Under such gazes, Sha Ji cut a piece of cake with a spoon with some difficulty.

"Pinch and blast you."

Hearing the low voice, Sha Ji slightly shook the hand holding the spoon to put the cake into his mouth, and glanced at the cold boy opposite him with numbness, not quite understanding how he provoked him By the way, Bingshi Chen on the side just smiled wryly, even the beautiful tear mole on his face seemed helpless.

At the same time that the tip of her tongue touched the sweetness of the cake, the boy sitting across from him took a breath, and then turned his head to look out the window with a displeased "tss".

The young man gradually put away his ferocious expression, became quiet and lazy, took a breath and blew up the purple semi-long hair that was hanging down in front of his eyes, and squinted his eyes with one hand on his chin, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time look like.

Sha Ji was talking with Bingshi, but out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help being distracted by the young man beside him.

Sitting, resting his chin, half lying on the table, and then the whole person just gave up and fell down.

Like a big cat suffering from spring sleepiness.

Perhaps because her gaze became more and more straightforward, the young man who was about to snore in the next second suddenly raised his head from the table where he was lying on his stomach, and stared at Sha Ji fiercely. There seemed to be lightning and thunder in his purple eyes. Sha Ji, who could see the gods, felt stabbed inexplicably, straightened his back and looked away with difficulty.

"Hey, Shizai, it's almost time to go." Ziyuan's voice has a very special texture, like a quilt that has been soaked in the sun, but the words he said are straightforward and unexpected.

Himuro glanced at Saki with some apologies, and then said to the boy beside him, "Oh, oh, Murasakihara, you can't say such things."

"Hey~~~" Ziyuan dragged out her tone.

Sha Ji froze for a moment, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Himuro Tatsu also showed a kind smile, waved his hands and said, "No, didn't you promise Tsuruta to familiarize yourself with the campus first? But it's very rare, there is actually a crew from Tokyo coming to our school to shoot."

"It seems to be because the author of the original painting is from Akita."

The group of them got up, Ziyuan yawned, and then took out a bunch of potato chips from nowhere, pinched the two sides of the packaging bag and pulled it out. He didn't grasp the strength right away, and the whole bag of potato chips was torn open by him. Oh, all the potato chips fell out and scattered all over the floor.

Zi Yuandai was stunned for two seconds, and an indescribable expression gradually appeared on his casual and lazy face, looking at the potato chips on the ground, he seemed a little at a loss.

The tall figure suddenly squatted down, blinked in a daze, and tentatively stretched out his finger to poke one of the potato chips.

Seeing him aggrieved and innocent squatting there like a child, even the waiter who came to clean was stunned, and looked at the ice room and Sha Ji who were walking together as if asking for help.

Seeing his reaction, Sha Ji squatted down beside Ziyuan, staring at the potato chips on the ground with him, raised his head for a while and asked tentatively, "Do you want to pick it up and eat it?"

Ziyuan glanced at her carefully, and said with an innocent and serious expression: "You can still eat it within five seconds."

His voice was low, and he hugged his knees like a child who made a mistake.

Good, so cute!

Saki felt hit by something.

"May I buy you a new one?"

"Hey!" Zi Yuan suddenly raised his head to look at her, his eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, "Really?!"

That kind of pure eyes like a big dog made Sha Ji's heart soft.

"Buy! I'll buy you whatever you want!"

Ziyuan suddenly burst into a smile, as bright as a golden retriever playing on the grass. He turned his head, pointed at Sha Ji, and said seriously to Himuro Tatsu: "Shizai! Your friend is a good man!"